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He was so anxious, but the green light in front of him turned red.

He gritted his teeth, stepped on the gas and accelerated the car again.

He ran the red light directly.

A fine was not as important as a Sarah's life.

Half an hour later, he arrived at the door of Sarah's house, out of breath.

He pressed the doorbell with his fingers, and the pleasant doorbell rang incessantly.

The door was opened as soon as possible.

He leaned against the door, sweating.

What came towards him was an extremely surprised pretty face.

"Sarah." He couldn't even speak smoothly. "I've brought the medicine for you."

Sarah frowned and asked coldly, "Why are you here?"

Jonny rushed into the room. He was a little angry, but there was still a big smile on his face. "Why not me? Shouldn't I be the one who cares about you the most? My brother said that you called for help, so I came here immediately... "

A strange word touched her heart.

She turned around and glared at him, "I don't need you to worry about me!"

Jonny's face also turned cold. "Yes, I shouldn't have come." He finally realized that Sarah was walking back and forth elegantly and losing her temper at him. She didn't look like she was in a critical condition and needed emergency treatment at all.

He sneered, "And I'm stupid! As soon as I heard that you were sick, I rushed here in a hurry! I didn't leave the studio until 4 o'clock in the morning! "

The more he thought about it, the more funny he felt.

He was so anx

istant to pick me up, his lie would be exposed.

He hesitated for a while and took out his phone. He searched for the number book, but couldn't find anyone who could pick him up at this time.

He stopped his thumb on the letter "C".

He suddenly felt a lump in his throat.

He used to it.

Five years of habit.

It seemed that he could handle all the emotional fluctuation and uneasiness as long as he found that person.

Even if that person had been away from him for a period of time.

He dialed the number without hesitation.

"Cherry." When the phone was connected, he laughed, "How about coming to pick me up? I'm trapped on the Queen Road. "

"Okay." replied Cherry. "I'm nearby. I'll be there in five minutes. "

He was relieved.

Cherry said five minutes, it must be five minutes, and it wouldn't be four minutes or six minutes.

Sure enough.

Five minutes later, the familiar silver gray casual car of Cherry stopped in front of him.

He opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.

Frowning, Cherry asked, "Are you alone here?"

He didn't even wear a pair of sunglasses? Wouldn't the paparazzi take pictures of him?

"Yes, I won't mention it anymore." He touched his face and asked, "Why are you here?"

Cherry didn't ask more questions, but simply explained, "I had discussed the price with the wine merchants and came here to get a batch of red wine."

Jonny turned around and saw a box of red wine in the back seat. The light aroma of the wine filled the air.